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Chapter 120 It's Over Here, Farewell to Weishui (End of this volume, two in one)

Where have the vegetable vendors seen such a battle?
Immediately, he was so frightened that he called a shit, and reported it to the official.

Soon, Lin Yi came with people.

Zhao Rusong and Yang Qingfeng, who were drinking breakfast porridge at the county government office, also rushed over.

Originally, if someone died in Weishui, it was not under their control.

But as soon as they heard that the one who had died was You Jingkang, the head of the Wangqi Division who was listed as a criminal and had already absconded, the two of them had no choice but to come.

At the gate of the city, in the wind and snow.

The corpse of the once invincible chief of staff, knelt in the wind and snow.

Without palms, feet, and head, he was put in a posture of throwing himself on the ground like a pig.

And that head, staring straight at the crowd, will not rest in peace.

Full of some kind of weird sense of ritual.

Even Yang Qingfeng, who had already cultivated Qi and entered Taoism, couldn't help but shudder down his back when he saw You Jingkang's appearance.

But he blinked when he saw the expressions of "Oh, I knew it" and "I'm used to it" on the side of the county magistrate and many police officers.

what?
Are the Weishui people so tough?

After asking, I realized that most of the handwriting was done by that ghost.

It is said that the guys in Weishui who cannot be dealt with by the law were all eliminated by him one by one.

Beheading ghost?
Head-picking ghost again?
In Yang Qingfeng's mind, he once again thought of the grimacing figure of the python monster who had cut off two ink scales angrily.

Take a breath.

The head-picking ghost who saved dozens of Dafeng villagers in Shekou, and the cruel head-picking ghost in front of him makes people shudder.

Which one is the real him?

Or, both?
On the other side, many officials and coroners have already started to go through the process.

—— Autopsy, collect the body, and go home.

Then add another sum to the arrest warrant for the head-picking ghost.

It's all right.

But everyone also knows that this so-called arrest warrant is, to put it bluntly, a fig leaf for the government.

As for really catching the head-picking ghost, no one would do it.

Otherwise, not to mention whether he can be caught or not, the people of Weishui River can drown him with just one mouthful of spittle.

Then, after the yamen came to collect the corpse, the news of the death of the once aloof Wang Qisi was also spread among those few vegetable vendors.

At noon, the entire Wei River shook.

Wang Si chief!

died!

The head of Wangsi, who framed Yu Tiesheng's chief arrester 15 years ago and used various methods to fish and meat the common people, is dead!
On this day, the people of Weishui rushed to tell each other, cheered and beat gongs and drums!

I don't know, I thought it was Chinese New Year!
It's different from the festivities in the city.

Qingfeng Mausoleum.

Yu Chen burned incense and wax, offered the knife head and strong wine, sat in front of his parents, and did not speak.

Quietly waited until the money paper was burned out, and the scented wax was burned out before getting up and leaving.

The corpse mover Niu Zhu came up again.

After the body was buried, the ghost followed the golden road of reincarnation and walked into Huangquan without a trace.

——The cycle of reincarnation in Weishui has been revealed.

At the same time, this also means that Yu Chen no longer needs to save the undead in the boundary of Weishui—this is the introduction to restarting the reincarnation circuit. Now that the reincarnation circuit is manifested, the undead in Weishui naturally don't need to be saved.

"It's time to go." Yu Chen looked at the messy cemetery and said softly.

"What are you mumbling about?"

After Niu Zhu left, the voice of his predecessor, Ji Qiu, sounded. The other party seemed very happy, blah blah!

"By the way, look at the grave! Double happiness!"

"Yesterday, weren't you exempted from being a criminal? This is a good news."

"There's a second happy event! Guess what?"

"Hey! Didn't expect that! The head of Wangsi who framed your father back then is dead!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's miserable!"

"The palms and soles of the feet were broken, a big hole was opened in the stomach, and the head was cut off!"

"Father, you can finally rest in peace!"

His mouth was like that continuous cannonball, muttering continuously.

But as he talked, looking at the grave of Yu Tiesheng and his wife, the eyes of this burly man were moist.

He wiped away his tears and grinned again, "By the way, the grave watcher, you have lost your status as a criminal, and you don't have to stay in this shitty place in the future. What do you want to do? Tell us! We can't get in this Weishui River without our arrangement." work!"

"Well, let's think about it... Do you want to study? Practice martial arts? Or do some small business..."

"Old Ji, I have to go." Yu Chen sighed and spoke softly.

Ji Qiu was stunned for a moment, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go... to the state capital first." Yu Chen pondered.

——If there is no life-saving scripture, the current situation would be the best ending.

The enemy was put to death, the grievances were washed away, and Yu Chen lived his life in peace.

But after getting the Book of Rescue, Yu Chen helped many deceased people and gained some skills.

He wanted to go out and have a look, to help more dead, and to have greater abilities.

Ji Qiu just froze for a moment, then patted his chest, "No problem! We'll talk about that later! Let's take you to a good meal first!"

Yu Chen: "...?"

Good food again?

"This time it's the magistrate's treat, so I'll give him a good meal!" Ji Qiu chuckled, and dragged Yu Chen down the mountain.

Spring Breeze Restaurant.

The county magistrate held a banquet for many officials in the Weishui River, as well as the state patrol.

Although Zhao Rusong was upright, he was not such a person who didn't know how to adapt, so he went with him.

Spring Breeze Restaurant, second floor, private room.

There were six people at a table, namely the magistrate, Ji Qiu, Lin Yi, Zhao Rusong, Yang Qingfeng, and Yu Chen who couldn't get along anyway.

As soon as people were seated, the magistrate immediately spoke to Yu Chen, telling everything about the past.

In the end, when I brought up a cup, I actually apologized to Yu Chen, saying that I was useless, that I hadn't fought against You Jingkang 15 years ago, that I couldn't keep Yu Chen's parents, and that Yu Chen wasted time on the grave. .

After hearing this, Yu Chen was quite open-minded.

Looking at this fat county magistrate, although he didn't say anything publicly, Yu Chen, who is a head-picking ghost, still knew that - although the county magistrate couldn't help him publicly, he was able to do it in private. It took a lot of strength.

Letting Ji Qiu be the corpse mover was his intention and arrangement to protect himself.

Hearing that Yu Chen didn't blame him, Yu Tiesheng's former boss was relieved, as if he had solved a heart disease, and smiled.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Ji Qiu casually mentioned that Yu Chen had the idea of ​​going to the state capital.

And this upright Zhao Rusong was also full of sympathy for the child of the wronged police couple.

Immediately agreed, and asked Yu Chen to come to the gate of the county government in the early morning three days later, and return to the state capital with the prefectural patrol team.

In the end, the magistrate was so drunk that his face was flushed and he was drunk, and he asked Zhao Rusong to take more care of Yu Chen when he was in the state capital.

And Zhao Rusong also bluntly said that what happened to Yu Tiesheng and his wife was a wrong judgment by the court, and it was also the negligence of their state inspectorate—it was because they didn't find out that You Jingkang had committed a heinous crime earlier, otherwise there would be no such thing as 15 years ago. massacre.

So in order to make up for Yu Chen, he will arrange a job for Yu Chen that he wants to do within his ability and on the premise of not bending the law for personal gain.

Five people, ten eyes, stared at Yu Chen.

Ji Qiu and Lin Yi winked even more, thinking that even the state inspectors had said so, it's not a problem for you to ask for a job with a lot of money and little work.

Yu Chen thought for a while and spit out two words.

"—look at the grave."

Immediately, everyone was stunned.

What, you've been fighting dead people and graves all your life?
It took more than an hour to eat a meal.

Everyone dispersed.

Yu Chen returned to Qingfengling and packed his things.

But in fact, there was nothing to pack up. He didn't intend to take a few ragged clothes away.

There are more than 100 taels of silver that Xie Qing sent before, and 3 taels from Li Canghai, which he puts in his bosom.Enough for Yu Chen's daily expenses for a lifetime.

After hasty preparations, taking advantage of the few days in Weishui, Yu Chen went down the mountain and walked around the city several times.

Hanqiao's widow's tofu business is very good;

The son of an old shoemaker also did the work of his father's generation. Although he may not be considered rich and powerful, he can at least support his family;
Li Er, who sells meat at the market entrance, has changed from his former domineering attitude. He even greets everyone with a smile on his face, and will take the initiative to help his neighbors when they have something to do;
Wang Hai's wife and children's shop is under the care of the Zhengqing Gang, and no one dares to bully them;

The Tianqiao Wang family, after the death of Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang took over the power, and the family business of Nuoda is running steadily...

All in all, after the Blackwater Gang disappeared, the evil things in Weishui were much less.

The big and small gangs in the south of the city, under the threat of the Zhengqing Gang, dare not do anything harmful.

The small county town that was once tormented by the head of Wangqi and the Black Water Gang has finally calmed down.

Late one night.

In the south of the city, Zhengqing Gang.

Xie Qing stood in front of the window, looking at the south of the city under the darkness of night, he suddenly felt proud!
Who would have thought that in just a few months, the rival Blackwater Gang would fall apart.

The six masters and core gang members died violently, and the rest of the underdogs also left Heishui in a hurry.

In today's south of the city, there is no trace of that once behemoth.

Similarly, today's south of the city is Xie Qing's Zhengqing Gang, which has the final say.

But Xie Qing didn't get carried away by it.

He is quite clear that for the Zhengqing Gang, all this is like pie in the sky!

Almost out of thin air.

And the source of everything is that senior who is admired and feared by countless people.

——The decapitated ghost.

For that senior, Xie Qing can only express endless gratitude and admiration.

Almost with the power of one person, the pattern of the entire city was changed.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice echoed in Xie Qing's ears.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the familiar grimacing figure standing in the room.

Immediately saluted respectfully, "Senior, just take a look."

"You did a good job." Yu Chen nodded, "After you have the final say on the south of the city, those quacks have behaved a lot better."

"It's all thanks to seniors." Xie Qing waved his hands repeatedly.

"I hope it will always be like this in the future." Yu Chen raised his head, "I'm leaving, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of Weishui in the future, so you must restrain these bloody quacks and don't let them oppress the people—if there is anything If you are in trouble, you can go to the arresting room to find Ji Qiu, he still owes me a favor."

After Xie Qing heard this, his heart was shaken, but he still nodded again and again: "Senior, don't worry! As long as Xie Qing is still alive... no! As long as Zhengqing Gang is still alive, Weishui's Chengnan gang will never bully the market!"

Yu Chen nodded in satisfaction, "I hope so."

Finally, when he was about to walk out the door, he turned his head again: "If one day you become Li Canghai and the Zhengqing gang becomes the Heishui gang, I will come back."

The last sentence, no threat, seems to be simply stating a fact.

But like a brand, it was deeply burned into the heart of this underworld leader.

It's like swearing.

"--it is good."

dare not look up.

After a quarter of an hour, Xie Qing slowly stood up, and there was no one in the room.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

early morning.

Zhao Rusong and his party stood at the gate of the city together with Yu Chen.

Behind are the magistrate and Ji Qiu seeing off, as well as Lin Yi.

This fat man with a big belly and a strong man, now he is like an old woman, babbling on and on, telling Yu Chen what to pay attention to when he arrives at the state capital.

At the end, a package was stuffed for Yu Chen, which jingled and there was the sound of two silver coins colliding.

Yu Chen couldn't resist the two of them, so he had no choice but to accept it.

In addition, he quietly told Ji Qiu that there were still some things that he did not take away from his residence on Qingfeng Mausoleum, and that he and the county magistrate should keep them as a souvenir.

Finally, the time of parting will come.

Yu Chen took one last look at the small county town standing still in the wind and snow, took a deep breath, and stepped into the carriage without looking back.

Farewell, Weishui.

Zhao Rusong left, and so did Yu Chen.

Ji Qiu's heart felt empty.

I don't know if it's because of the 15-year hatred, or because of the departure of the old man's son.

It always feels like doing nothing all of a sudden.

A day passed in a daze.

It was only at dusk that he remembered what Yu Chen said he had left on Qingfeng Mausoleum.

Go up the mountain overnight and push away the earthen hut.

I found that in the cramped and narrow room, apart from the leftover materials of some paper makers, there was a long cloth bag on the bed.

Ji Qiu picked it up.

Very heavy.

very hard.

Also very cold.

Untie the cloth bag and have a look.

The two copper maces shone coldly in the dark night.

At that moment, Ji Qiu was stunned.

He is too familiar with this pair of bronze maces.

Fifteen years ago, he had fought countless times with the owner of the pair of bronze maces!
This is... Yu Tiesheng's mace!
But, why... it appeared in Yu Chen's house?
——All along, Ji Qiu knew about the whereabouts of the bronze mace.

After the injustice case 15 years ago, the pair of copper maces went through a lot of twists and turns, and finally fell into the hands of Li Canghai, the leader of the Blackwater Gang. Take it back, but in order to avoid alarming the enemy, I can only forcibly suppress the impulse in my heart.

Later, the head-picking ghost wiped out the Black Water Gang and killed Li Canghai.

Ji Qiu had arrived at the scene as soon as possible, looking for the relics of the deceased.

But searched and couldn't find it.

He could only think that it was probably taken away by the head-picking ghost.

But looking at it today, this pair of copper maces actually appeared in Yu Chen's room!
At that moment, Ji Qiu only felt dry mouth and trembling all over!

An almost absurd conclusion emerged in his mind.

——Yu Chen...is he a head-picking ghost?

(End of this chapter)